"You guy--- is it necessary to irritate me so much? ---" Qing muttered, because what do you mean 'at least it's more fun than hanging out with you'?! What a vulgar joke! Is there anything so unpopular about being a Master? And it's not even as good as a snake-shaped curiosity creature!

Inhale deeply, swallowing the fire that is about to burst out of your throat back into your stomach, this is really not the time to be angry, because now that you have stepped out of the realm set up by Caster, the surroundings are no longer empty, so you can't just lose your face so inexplicably in front of outsiders, and the most taboo thing is that you will meet acquaintances in the school from time to time when walking on the road, so if you let yourself be exposed because of this matter, then the disguise that you can't count day and night will automatically appear.

Closing his eyes, putting on a non-negotiable expression, he said sternly to Mordred, who looked expectant, "No. "With a veto, my heart was inexplicably relieved a lot, and the depression of being said to be a 'boring person' was also swept away in an instant! The body and mind are so comfortable that they almost want to make people look up to the sky and laugh.

But this pleasure is obviously one-sided, Xiao Mo was very unpleasantly sunk after being rejected, and the corners of her mouth drooped a little, but her eyes did not show weakness "Stingy guy, really." Anyway, you're also my master, and you don't even agree to the slightest request from your subordinates. It's --- so bad, stingy, and all bad-hearted nasty guys! "Gritting his teeth and complaining, he also can't resist the weakness and sorrow of the opponent.

Qing kept smiling, but it was just 'keeping', after all, it was natural to be so described that his face couldn't hang up. But she was right, she could throw away all pride and dignity for the sake of victory and the Holy Grail, so there was no reason to refute such an embarrassing description at this time, and more importantly, the so-called pride and dignity had been lost ten years ago, and with the final defeat, it was burned to the pulp along with the flames of death. But now it's still a different thing.

However, the existence of weakness is still the most vulnerable to external forces, whether indirect or accidental. Although Mordred is a stupid person, she is not completely complete, she also has a strong intuition, she is very keen, she smells a different smell in the air, her brows are slightly furrowed, and her teeth and dissatisfaction gradually fade away, "--- uh, sorry--- that, did I mean something wrong?" There are some intriguing questions, but Qing can hear the meaning, but he is not the material for a depressed and sad character.

glanced at Xiao Mo, who was obviously lacking in confidence because of what happened just now, and raised an expression on his face that has always been very bland and non-negotiable, "Ah! ~~ I apologized for some reason, so I have to count you as an Assassin. But even so, it's a pity that no matter how weak you are, I won't hand over the Hydra to you! It's the truth, because not only can't you control him, but my intuition tells me to leave it to you, and that's the persecution of my old fellow---"

This is not nonsense, Qing even more did not say anything, since the beginning of the Holy Grail War, the combat power of Hydra has gradually been unable to keep up with the speed of this situation, so it must only retreat to the second or even third line to carry out auxiliary assistance work in the rear. However, Mordred's proposal is to put it by her side to assist in the battle, which while it looks good, assisting in the battle can indeed bring a certain amount of benefits to the battle, so that the odds can be further expanded! But there are always two sides to things, and it's impossible for you to ignore these as a master. That is how much the role of Hydra is in the face of defeat, and the result is 'zero', cannon fodder without any effect.

Qing thought about it, and at the same time planned to give Xiao Mo a more effective arrangement for Hydra, but after thinking about it again, it was better to forget it, because since it was placed in the reserve position of the third line, it was the last last to save the possible defeat, so if she told Mordred who was in the first line of the last hole card, in this case, she would inevitably relax in a situation where it was difficult to win, because considering this, it must be kept secret.

However, in reality, it is not as easy as the ideal to arrange at will, Xiao Mo did not get a reasonable answer and waited for a reply, because she didn't believe in any nonsense of 'can't be controlled' or 'reluctant to be an old companion'. Seeing this, Qing sighed heavily, controlled the hydra to break free from Xiao Mo's hand, and after landing on the ground, he quickly adjusted his state, quickly escaped into the void, and went back to the wooden house.

Mordred was stunned, the strange snake that was originally very obedient and did whatever it said suddenly escaped without listening to the command, and Qing smiled silently, "It will obey your command because I gave it the order to receive your instructions, and now that it has completed its work, your instructions will naturally be useless." After speaking, he clapped his hands, and let this matter end with the departure of Hydra, "Okay Assassin, let's stop here, I know you're boring alone, and I can't help much, but it doesn't mean that I can't solve this problem, after all, I'm also your master, and I won't treat you badly." ”

This kind of talk is a bit of a mouthful, but to put it bluntly, it is a bachelor's vernacular, because there is nothing to give, so I will make a blank check at will, put the things in front of me and then think about how to fill the big hole dug up in the future, there is a saying called "the boat to the bridge is naturally straight" is probably this meaning, although there are some distorted parts. But even so, Mordred believed it, and she nodded. As for why she believed it so easily, it was thanks to her original boss, Artoria, who held the throne, was not the kind of leader who would speak up at any time, and would definitely act when she did.

Qing touched the empty pocket very calmly, this situation should be regarded as a little light, right? After all, Xiao Mo's perception of leaders is still above the glorious image created by Artoria.

Mordred began to think very seriously, because this time she supported in time and made a lot of contributions, and this youth would not deny her military exploits, so she could claim the reward of merit without any psychological pressure, because this was deserved, and this pattern of reward has not changed in modern or past times.

But Qing was subtle but the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became, Mordred was really not a fuel-efficient guy, she probably realized something, and asked for a reward She didn't bury her head in it, but simply searched around with her eyes for something that could be referenced, there was no doubt that what she intended to obtain was a material reward, not a chip that could be thrown by any blank check----